This woman in palace attire is none other than the grand palace master of the Nawa Nu clan in the spiritual sea area of Tianwu Continent.
The biggest female leader of the Wa Nu clan, Zhen Fei!
As a cultivator in the Great Sage Realm, the True Concubine thought that after entering this ancient battlefield, she could change her fate against the will of heaven, steal the sky and change the sun, and gain opportunities for good fortune.
But what she never expected was that just as the seven sisters entered the ancient battlefield and before they had time to show off their magical powers, they would actually encounter these powerful men from the Motian Continent.
He directly crushed the seven sisters.
Although they made a lot of preparations before entering the battlefield, the seven sisters were defeated in the battle.
They were captured one after another and became prisoners of each other.
What frightened the true concubine the most was that Wanyan Yanqing practiced evil skills and specialized in collecting yin to replenish yin. She saw with her own eyes that another mainland female cultivator was sucked alive by Wanyan Yanqing and fucked!
"How could it be him? He is obviously just an ant in the Semi-Saint Realm. Why did he reach such a level of fear? In just a few years, he actually advanced to the Great Sacred Realm and reached Perfection! He can even compete with that person.
The old men from the fourth level of the Holy King Realm are fighting each other!!??”
The true concubine's face was full of shock and disbelief, her eyes fixed on the indifferent Ye Xuan in the formation.
She really couldn't understand how this ant could become so powerful after not seeing him for a few years.
Originally, she and her sisters thought about looking for Ye Xuan to take revenge after this trip to the ruins of the ancient battlefield, but they didn't expect to meet him here, and even more...
"No! He must not be that Ye Xuan, he must just look similar!! This mysterious strong man is so calm and handsome, how could he be that ant? Yes, they are not the same person at all!!"
The true concubine didn't want to believe it.
A pair of beautiful eyes widened, hoping to find the difference between the strong young man in front of him and that 'Ye Xuan'.
‘Boom boom boom~~’
There was a burst of explosions, and the surrounding wind and sand, with astonishing murderous intent, swept in all directions, heading straight for Ye Xuan. Outside the wind and sand, Mr. Wu's eyes showed a faint light, and his hands danced wildly, controlling the wind and sand to strangle. The other three elders also
They all radiated all their cultivation and tried their best to help.
Ye Xuan took a step forward, and the roaring sound suddenly echoed in the sky. In the entire wind and sand array, the wind dragon and the salon roared, intertwining with each other. Ye Xuan's body was shaken, and he took a few steps back, with a strange light in his eyes.
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"It's interesting. It has good sealing power." When Ye Xuan said lightly, Mr. Wu outside the formation sneered, raised his right hand and pointed forward with a flash of gray light.
"Eight dragons strangling!" Immediately, a second wind dragon appeared in the formation, a third, a fourth, and even three more black salons appeared.
A total of eight dragons surrounded it, making this formation even more astonishing. Every grain of sand within it possessed the power of the Great Holy Realm, and it was so densely packed that they started to condense with each other while roaring.
Suddenly, it began to transform into more than ten figures. And it was obvious that the appearance of figures would become more and more numerous as the wind and sand gathered together.
This formation is Mr. Wu's trump card. He attaches great importance to Ye Xuan, and at this moment he directly used his special skill, the grand formation!
This formation is not a formation, but an illusion of one of his martial soul talents. It is so powerful that it is unimaginable. The real concubine was so angry when she saw this formation that she was easily suppressed by this formation. She knew that this formation was so powerful that it was unimaginable.
The horror of array!
The old man surnamed Wu sneered. When he was still in the Great Sage Realm, he used this formation to kill ten powerful enemies of the same realm.
Seeing that Ye Xuan could not come out, Wanyan Yanqing breathed a sigh of relief, stood on the sedan, and laughed.
"Let's see how you can break out. Even my father has praised Mr. Wu's soul skills. You are dead. No one has ever dared to provoke me. If you dare to intimidate me, you will definitely die!"
After saying that, Wanyan Yanqing grabbed it with his big hand and with a "tear" sound, a large piece of the imperial concubine's palace clothes was torn off by him, revealing a large piece of snow-white skin. The imperial concubine was shocked and panicked.
At this time, the true concubine has been imprisoned and cultivated, and she is unable to resist at all.
Ye Xuan smiled, but the smile was very cold. In the roaring and rotating formation, the four dragons burst out with shocking power. More than twenty figures gathered around them, each of them possessing the cultivation level of the Saint King.
He rushed toward him, fearless of death, but instead of using his magical powers, he...
"Explode!" Mr. Wu shouted coldly, this is the ultimate move of his formation, the magical power within it explodes!
Every self-destruction is comparable to the self-destruction of a real Holy King. The power of self-destruction among twenty powerful Holy Kings would shock even the Holy King Dzogchen.
With the magical power of this formation, Mr. Wu has a great reputation in Mo Tian and is a real strong fighter. Otherwise, Ancestor Wanyan would not have entrusted his only son to him for protection.
At this moment, his expression was as usual, but there was also a touch of pride in his heart, and he looked coldly at Ye Xuan in the martial spirit formation.
"So what if your physical body is amazing, in my Eight Dragons' Soul Killing Array, you can only blame yourself for your misfortune, and you can't blame anyone else!"
The other three elders outside the soul formation looked surprised at this moment, and even more murderous. They looked at Ye Xuan inside the formation with a sneer. To them, he looked like a trapped beast.
Wanyan Yanqing's laughter was even more harsh.
"It's interesting. I didn't expect that I would meet a strong person like you right after I came out of seclusion."
Ye Xuan was in the soul array, looking at the more than twenty black figures that were comparable to the Holy Kings, and when they exploded, he spoke calmly.
boom!
Ye Xuan's eyes suddenly turned dark at this moment, and then his momentum suddenly rose again, which immediately shocked the hearts of everyone outside the formation.
A huge dark vortex appeared above Ye Xuan's head.
At this moment, the self-destruction of twenty Holy King clones exploded. This self-destruction was shocking. But inside the self-destruction, Ye Xuan looked as usual and walked towards him, with a faint golden light rising from his body. Along the way, those self-destructions
The roaring noise could not shake him at all. Seeing this scene, Mr. Wu took a breath, his eyes shrank, and he was shocked.
The other three elders looked even more horrified and in disbelief.
"He...what kind of cultivation is he!!"
Just when the minds of the four elders were violently shaken, Ye Xuan's figure flashed, and at a sudden speed, he came straight towards Mr. Wu. With a bang, he rushed towards the wind and sand soul formation, and the eight wind salons roared,
Just as he was about to wrap around Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan raised his right hand and suddenly grabbed it. Suddenly... the huge dark whirlpool formed a terrifying sucking force during the roar, which was earth-shattering and swept across all directions.
The eight dragons let out shrill screams, all collapsed, and were sucked into the dark whirlpool formed by the Night Eye Technique 'Heaven Bite'.
The Sand Soul Formation vibrated three times in a row and immediately fell apart. Everyone outside the formation was in shock and was sucked into the black vortex above Ye Xuan's head.
Ye Xuan's figure disappeared in the next moment, and when he appeared, he was in front of Mr. Wu.
The collapse of the soul array made Mr. Wu nervous for a while, but he was a mid-level holy king, and his combat power was definitely not comparable to that of a low-level holy king.
At this moment, he stepped back without hesitation, and with a wave of his hands, the wind and sand outside his body formed a protective shield.
Mr. Wu knew how powerful Ye Xuan's physical body was, and he did not want to compete with him physically.
However, in the eyes of Mr. Wu and others, Ye Xuan stretched out his right hand and grabbed Mr. Wu's protective shield!
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